There are a lot of benifits to being a single dad with a younger daughter. Although I was never attracked to my own girl in a sexual manor, it seemed there where few weekends that at least one of her friends, either from school or just a nieghbor, didn't stay over on Friday or Saturday night. Sometimes for the whole weekend.
One girl in particular had really caught my eye. Her name was Mary, She was extremely pretty, and lived just down the street from us. She would be at our house almost daily, and it wasn't uncommon for her to spend the night on weekends. Her's was a large family, with Mary being the oldest child at eleven. There where four younger siblings though, so Mary got very little individual attention.
She had a habit when she was there, of sitting on the stonework of the fireplace, which was right beside my recliner chair. She also had a habit of resting her chin on her hands with elbows on knees, and openly staring at my crotch. If she saw that I had noticed her doing this, she would smile and act a little embarrased, but not to embarrased to continue staring at my crotch even when she knew I was watching her. A couple of times, when my daughter was out of earshot, I had asked Mary if there was anything she'd like to see. She would blush a little and say no, but continue staring at my crotch, casting short glances at my eyes, to see if I was still watching her. The fact that I was, had no effect on her crotch watching though.
One Friday night while my daughter was taking her bath, Mary sat on the firplace as usual. Also as usual, she was staring at my crotch. I was wearing some rather loose cut offs with no underwear, so I just opened my legs little. Without even trying to cover what she was doing, Mary leaned over and tryed to look up the leg of my shorts. They where open enough that I knew she could probably see the head of my dick up there. I reached down and lifted the cloth a little, to give her a better view. She just looked up at me and smiled, then leaned out a little more to get a better look. I knew there wasn't much time before my daughter would be out of the bathroom, so I lowered the cloth, and signaled for her to come closer to me so I wouldn't have to talk very loud.
I'm not going to ask you again of there's anything you want to see, because I sure there is. If there is somthing you want to see though, here's what you do. When you girls go to bed tonight, you act like you've gone to sleep, but stay awake. When your sure Gina (my daughter) is asleep, you come on back out and watch some TV with me. You'll get to see as much as you want, for as long as you want.
As soon as my daughter was out of the bath, Mary went and took hers, coming back out in white tee shirt and panties. The tee shirt only came to about the top waistband of her panties. The panties themselfs where pretty small, as she seemed to have grown out of them a little. They where very tight across her crotch, and when she took her normal seat on the fireplace, I could see the outline of her virgin pussy right through them. This was not an uncommon sight aroud our house though, as it seemed most of the girls who spent the night with my daughter dressed that way after there baths. I just usually didn't get such a good close up.
Mary must have been anxious to be the only girl awake in the house, even though she had never said if she was really going to get back up later. I never gave the girls a bed time on weekends, so about ninethirty Mary said she was really tired, and asked Gina if they could go to bed early. Gina had been half dozing on the floor in front of the TV, so that was fine with her. As they got up to go to bed, Mary looked down at my crotch one more time, and smiled. I knew she would be back shortly, Gina was a sound sleeper, and was always out like a light within fifteen minutes of going to bed.
This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.
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